(YORK'S POV)
"The prince of the Encanto, what visit do we owe you? What's your purpose for traveling over the dark tropics while being in disguise?" Thea asked, like if she didn't know me that much, as if I'm a stranger. It made me wonder for a while again if it was Thea or Tim.
"Thea?" I had to mention her name, know who she really is, and if ever she had forgotten me because he can possibly be under a spell and used by the barangan.
She gazed at me after hearing me utter her name. That was just the assurance I needed to know if she was actually Thea. "I am here to save you," without a doubt, I stated my purpose. The trust for her was still there even if she was already the head of the race that hated us so much in front of my eyes. Yet, behind all that, I was still hoping that she was still the softhearted and just lady Thea that I know and I love.
